The old man was so angry, but he was still very angry.

"Qing Yuan, do you regret it?"

"Qing Yuan will not regret what she did. If one day the young master does not need Qing Yuan, please tell Qing Yuan and Qing Yuan will disappear from the young master's world."

"Silly, how could I not need you?"

Xiao Fan stretched out his hand and gently pinched Qing Yuan's nose.

"Don't call me young master in the future."

"What should I call you?"

Qing Yuan raised her head and looked at Xiao Fan with some doubts.

If I call him by his name, wouldn't it be a bit...

"Call me husband first."

"Ah?"

Qing Yuan was a little stunned. This was too embarrassing.

"What? Call me quickly."

Xiao Fan was relentless.

"Old...husband."

Qing Yuan summoned up the courage to call out.

Baji!

Xiao Fan kissed Qing Yuan's rosy face.

"Good wife."

The two were having lunch, and at this time, Chen Xueqi and the other two girls came back from shopping.

Seeing the three of them carrying a lot of bags, including Zhao Jing.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but feel lucky that he made the right decision.

"Brother Xiao Fan, Sister Qing Yuan, you are here too."

Chen Xueqi's face was full of smiles.

"By the way, there are still a lot of things in the car. Brother Xiao Fan, can you help me move them? I'm so tired today."

Chen Xueqi pretended to look pitiful at Xiao Fan.

"Okay, I'll help you get it."

What else can you do with your woman? You can only spoil her.

Although Xiao Fan was also very tired today, he still got up to help get things.

After moving twice, he finally moved all the things in.

"Brother Xiao Fan, I also bought you a gift, look."

Chen Xueqi took out a lavender suit from a high-end gift box.

"Do you like it? I suggested that this be customized according to your size."

When a woman asks you if you like it or not, it means that if you dare to say you don't like it, you are dead.

"I like it. My Xueqi has a good eye. I reward you with a loving hug."

Xiao Fan opened his arms and wanted to hug Chen Xueqi in his arms.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xueqi dodged him.

"Something is wrong, Brother Xiao Fan, you smell..."

Chen Xueqi keenly noticed that Xiao Fan had the perfume of another woman on him.

And it seemed that this smell seemed a little familiar...

"Haha, what's wrong?"

Xiao Fan laughed dryly, feeling bitter in his heart.

He wanted to confess his relationship with Qing Yuan to Chen Xueqi later.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xueqi's nose was so sharp. He had clearly gone to the kitchen to cook just now, but he could still smell it.

"Emmmm...it seems nothing is wrong."

Chen Xueqi rolled her eyes and then changed her words.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to cook some more?"

"Not yet."

The three girls answered in unison.

Then the three looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Looking at the smiles of the three, Xiao Fan and Qing Yuan couldn't help laughing.

After lunch, the three girls started playing poker. Xiao Fan didn't join in this time.

But he took Qing Yuan out.

The show is about to start, how can there be no onlookers?

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